Lyrics:
and motor trips,
How about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill,
And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill.
Holding hands at the movie
and motor trips,
How about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill,
And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill.
Holding hands at the movie
and motor trips,
How about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill,
And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill.
Holding hands at the movie
and motor trips,
How about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill,
And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill.
Holding hands at the movie
and motor trips,
How about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill,
And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill.
Holding hands at the movie
is dime a dozen Like your cars and train times This is the shit I'm not the ordinary prick I holla it, step back Jack Or collide with two fist Blam!
on the streets had it
Some kids from the Bronx with automatics
Came to start static
Some new jacks at the game
Tryin' to get a name
Had a point to prove
The real shit's starting to come back
The Go is where I'm from and where I'm at, jack
I started eating cat when I was 10
Before dinner I was getting big
grande porte sans?
Je bronze avec l'argent de la
Jeunesse dorée de rue Mouffetard
J'ai posé plus d'un son le ventre vide
J'suis un peu comme Robinson
J'me
(B-R-O-O-K-L-Y-N, come again)
I father, I Brooklyn Dodger them
I jack, I rob, I sin
Aww man, I'm Jackie Robinson
'Cept when I run base, I dodge the pen
Lucky
I'm selfish
Count mo money for breakfast
Why u gotta live so reckless
Mike Jack dance in my necklace hold up
Everybody waiting for the reup
Aye, I'm about to cruise down Alberta
I'm going to pick up my homie Scooter over at Jack's Chicken
Gotta get some wings but you already know we fly
I
Jack, to conive a two fist
Blam to your chin Blam! to your soul
Now tell me who the player with the biggest balls
Rhymes hittin' like planet Rio, press
to bring rhymes
Rappers is dime a dozen like
The cars in Trading Times
This is the shit I'm
Not the ordinary cracker, i'm the Ritz
Step back Jack or collide
of the nose
Soul, let 'em know 'bout them blocks that we rose from
Legend in my city, must acknowledge it
I hustle 'fore fightin', head down, they Robinson
a shout out to DJ Drama
I really appreciate it
I wanna give a shout out to DJ Rhetorik
He did all the cuts and all the scratches
Frankie Robinson out there
Like yeah Hov is here
Yeah Hov is here
I father i brooklyn dodger them
I jack i rob i sin
Ozzmanic baby yeah
I’m Jackie Robinson
Except when i run base i
Naysayers and Peig Sayers
My Ireland is still Hailing Mary Mother of Grace
And here's to you Mrs Robinson thanks for the embrace
My Ireland wishes Grace
the realest
Sleep is the cousin of death
I'm the illest
Cause I jack I rob I sin Jay done made me Jack Robinson, yeah
Going for the change in chains in lanes
He likes to go on Facebook, getting angry all the time
His favourite source of information's the Daily Mail Online
He thinks the Union Jack's been
Bitch I need jack, I got the cactus
I'm coming over when I'm outta practice
Please don't tell me that you're out of practice
Bitch I'm a dog, I like it
help me out with my health
Melt under her bible belt
Ass felt like my Roosevelts
Overwhelming choosing wealth
Jack cards what the dealer dealt
Get in
Thomas Gray
Dr. Good a.k.a. Franklin Roosevelt
Tutto in questo mondo arriva sempre a un dunque
Orazio disse "Tempus Edax Rerum"
Io gli rispondo "ci sperum"
on the road to my dreams could be so heavy
So much on my mind, It's bout to blow like some confetti
Youngest President ever
Call me Roosevelt Teddy
She walk
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